Love Without Status

Love Without Status
FAizal Strange



" Dude...!!!" call Melisa arrived, apparently she came out of the kitchen while carrying a cooking sotel


" That's how rich Faizal is.....!!!!" he continued while looking outside with jelly


Dika directly followed the direction of Melisa's eyes, finding Faizal's figure walking firmly coming to her workshop


Faizal put on a smile, immediately approached Dika who was still standing silently staring at him


" Assalamungalaikum.." said Faizal with glee.


" Wangalaikumsalam.." said Melisa, Dika and Mr. Mamat together.


" Mas Faizal is alone...??!" ask Melisa


Faizal only smiled, a smile that Dika thought was something strange


" You're not krasan in Jakarta...???" ask Dika


" Wish to go home just because not krasan anyway.I would like to have a new Dik mas business." sahut Faizal relaxed.


Dika frowned Jidat, he thought there was something strange about this friend of his


" Eeehhhh there is a Mr. Mamat.. had just become a subscription to the mas workshop Dik..." Faizal greeted Mr. Mamat while sitting next to him


" Yes yes mas Faizal. because I only believe in the same service of Dika mas.." said Mr. Mamat.


" Mantaaapp...!!! oh yes mbak Mel I want coffee donk. sepet this really from semalem not yet coffee...." Faizal is giving Melisa coffee


Meliaa just nodded her head as she went into the kitchen to make her coffee


" You're back on your own...???" ask Dika


" Of Course.." said Faizal.


" Wawan...???" ask Dika again


" Wawan Mas still in the workshop mbak Ervina. I'm permission to go home for a while.." said Faizal.


" Bentar.... You haven't come home what...?? why do you still carry your clothes bag


..???" ask Dika again, actually that makes Dika a little awkward


" Hehe I did deliberately go home not to home. indeed the intention is to the mas Dik kok workshop." Faizal replied casually.


Faizal's smile looks strange, rich people who run out nyimeng, nge fly nge fly is not clear, his eyes are also rich in eyes of people again mabok


But... Just a second....!!!!


Wasn't Faizal an innocent child...??? even though he hangs out with punk rock kids but Faizal never once touched the forbidden goods, he just wants to smoke when he was with Wawan and taught, he said, at most 3 sticks a day at most


Besides of...


Faizal is also the most timid person if you have to go where alone, let alone travel far, so when going to Jakarta yesterday Wawan always postponed his departure because waiting for Faizal


But how did he come home alone today...??? and he said, he even deliberately went home indeed to menenuinya in the workshop and did not go home at all


" What's important until you slip home just to the workshop...???" ask Dika again


" I said it is important that not dik dik. wong I just want to see your business now anyway... though only a few days open.hahaha.." sahut Faizal.


" You're good, right...???" ask Dika again


Melisa came out with a tray of coffee for Faizal


" Thank you, Mel. coffee made by Melisa will always be something to be missed." said Faizal increasingly random.


Melisa just smiled in response to her


" Faiz..nya you go where alone like keder.kok tumben really now go home alone...." Dika continued to ask Faizal questions


" Life must have courage to mas Dik. including dare to take risks." he replied while screwing coffee made by Melisa.


Dika frowned in the spirit of not understanding, but a second later his eyes carefully checked around, Dika really felt there was something strange about Faizal, although most likely only his worries and fears


" Oya mas Dik. since the workshop mas live..mbak Ervina boss had a lot of looohhhh.h he got off standby at the workshop a few weeks...but now it is more stable thanks to Wawan.." Faizal story.


" Are you fired by Ervina...???" any possibility Dika asked


" Hehehe obviously is not.... My work is quite good really... mas Dik know that... really not Mr. Mamat...???" Faizal welcomed Mr. Mamat who had been silent since


" Eee mas Dik tonight I can stay in the workshop right...???" ask Faizal again


" Home home instead of his even better Faiz.." said Dika.


" Waaahhh what can't I do if I stay in the workshop...???" Faizal cornered Dika


" That's not it. You want to sleep on me while I'm just fine.just you just came home from Jakarta if not the same people at home..." Dika gives understanding


" I told you Dik. I came home not to see them. I just want to see the condition of your workshop now... and I'm only here last night tomorrow morning back to Jakarta again..." Faizal insisted


Melisa holds Dika's hand giving the code


Dika eventually shut up and agreed to Faizal's request,


Actually there is no intention also Dika not allow Faizal to stay at his workshop, this boy would have been considered his own family, his own family, but again when pressed he felt there was something strange from Faizal's return this time


Faizal is the type of child who is very caring and affectionate with his parents and younger brother, it is very strange if Faizal comes home but does not see them instead stay at the workshop Dika, but....


Dika does not want to argue anymore, just let it be what it wants


Faizal begs to take a shower and change his clothes,


Dika has completed the service for the motorcycle Mr. Mamat, Mr. Mamat immediately leave home


" Want to eat now...???" tawang Melissa


" But just the same vegetable tok lhooo yes telornya was already burnt earlier..."


" Anything as long as you cook it well." replied Dika while cleaning his dirty hands full of oil.


" Mas Faizal would like to come eat...???" melisa asked while knocking on the bathroom door, because Faizal was still in the bathroom


" Okay Mel.." - Saut Faizal from the bathroom.


Melisa immediately prepared lunch for them, Faizal immediately joined and they ate together


***


Faizal had already rested in the room that is usually used for Mushola, located next to the bottom of the stairs that lead to Dika and Melisa's room


From then on the boy was busy around looking at all the contents of the workshop, such as checking or controlling Dika's new business


" Mella..." Call Dika to Melisa while reaching for her hips and sitting on her lap, they are currently still sitting in the customer's waiting chair, only the workshop is closed


" You feel that there is something strange not the same Faizal...????"


" What's weird about that...???" ask Melisa back


" On his return..."


" I don't think it's strange mas.Could be that Faizal mas care so much you so he went back to martial arts just for your business mastiin now... so he did not want to go back to his house because maybe he just makes his family sad, he just went home last night." said Melisa gave an opinion.


" It could be Mel.. I just feel there is something strange from Faizal.. like his return because there is something to tell him and just make sure something.." said Dika suspicious, anyway Dika often parno an and anxious with any condition


" So most are too parno and anxious.. The end of this mas is often rich in fear itself lhooo, what is it...???" Melisa even back to corner Dika


" Aahh no. It's just your feelings most.." reply Dika ngeles.


" Mas is not parno or fear.just feel there is a strange..."


" I...???" asked Melisa curious about the reason Dika


" Faizal is a cowardly boy... you want why Wawan postponed his departure because let Faizal be with Faizal because Faizal can not be followed alone...!!!" Dika explained


" Second...!!!"


" Second what mas Dik...!!!!" suddenly Faizal came and immediately answered Dika's words


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